Short Earlobe Poems

golden leaves rustling 
seventy and radiant 
hair tickles earlobe...

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Carol Burnett hosted a comedy show
And every week when it was time to go
A tug on her earlobe meant 'hi' to her grandmother.
Surely one earlobe is now longer than the other....

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i found Venus
de Milo's
arms
laying next
to van
Gogh's
earlobe

her fingers were
signing something
in Italian while
he frenchly
drank another
bottle of la
fee verte

she harmlessly
was miles
away
listening to deaf
Beethoven
conduct his 9th
symphony...

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The wind gust swept the ground with a rambunctious touch 
The sand blew angrily into a wide mist 
Whistling chimes sound off as they are struck abruptly by the breeze
Sounds  of splashing tickled the earlobe 
The water slapping up against the shore as it runs aground...

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the flower strewn hills 

embrace the earth with garlands....

a bouquet of love



a bent willow tree

brushes against my earlobe...

whisper of a kiss



 lover's palette 

sunset of crimson...

is blood from mine own heart?



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Entry for PD's Contest: 2 Valentine Haiku/1 Questionku)...

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He nibbles her earlobe
And kisses her neck
A feeling has overcame her body
The feeling started to get stronger
And stronger
She latched onto his back
Digging her nails deep
Then an explosion
Of joy, excitement, and happiness
Overcame her body
She hugs him tight
Then falls limp
She looks deeply into his soft brown eyes
And whispers, I love you...

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Sea of iron
To the soil
Yours say "that's alone."

Hinge of lily of the building of the valley
In the mirror
You and "there is no place to go," says
Summer heat
to the sky
And fall to the feet

Says the prisoner in the cage
And "virtue is one, but evil is a more"
Put the roses in your earlobe

From the palm to the nose

Season began to change
From rusty skin of one of the face...

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More than a game, it was a heart from 
  a royal flush. I saw her every flaw which
told me her true hand. A slight twitch 
  in her eye told the bluff, as she tugs 
her earlobe and raises the stakes. I call
  her on the hand that would send her to
bankruptcy. She reveals a straight flush. I glance
  over my fool's hand and fold. It was only 
one heart away from a royal flush....At least
  thats what I tell my wife....

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Dancing with abandon
Is what children tend to do.
They bust their moves with untamed joy,
Their pride just beaming through.

Yet when self-consciousness begins,
They hold their true selves back
And spontaneity may never
Clamber back on track.

I love when Henry dances,
(He insists I join right in)
For no one watching can control
An ear to earlobe grin.

I dread the day embarrassment
Will rein in his delight,
‘Cause Henry’s dancing makes me feel
Like everything’s all right....

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